[00:00.000] 作曲 : Maximiliano Iantorno
[00:03.848]Where do you go
[00:06.912]When I'm fighting for your attention with your phone
[00:11.961]I never thought I could feel so alone
[00:16.561]When you're sitting right next to me
[00:18.473]It feels like you're miles away from me
[00:23.297]So I'm trying to use my words
[00:25.065]But every time they're lost on you
[00:27.697]And they're so hard to find
[00:33.489]You seem to be trapped inside that screen
[00:35.353]That you've been staring through
[00:37.136]Stuck in the cold blue light
[00:41.256]And it feels like I'm just talking to myself
[00:47.617]Talking to myself
[00:50.768]When you're wrapped up in a fantasy
[00:53.377]And pouring over pictures of yourself
[00:57.569]It's a living hell
[01:00.956]And it feels like I'm just talking to myself
[01:05.361]Do you push me away to see
[01:07.281]If I care enough to pull you back
[01:10.249]Draw your blinds and build your walls up so high
[01:13.001]That it feels like your trapped
[01:14.857]Do you feel alone
[01:17.936]When you're waking up next to me?
[01:19.801]Do you feel alone
[01:21.650]Waking up next to me?
[01:24.796]So how do we fill all of this empty space between us
[01:28.351]When we hardly even fight
[01:34.658]We're trapped in the silence of the backseat of my car
[01:38.904]And you just say, "I'm fine"
[01:42.658]And it feels like I'm just talking to myself
[01:48.695]Talking to myself
[01:52.007]When you're wrapped up in a fantasy
[01:54.679]And pouring over pictures of yourself
[01:58.767]It's a living hell
[02:02.056]And it feels like I'm just talking to myself
[02:24.024]We don't communicate no more
[02:28.647]We don't communicate
[02:33.615]We don't, we don't communicate at all
[02:41.223]And it feels like I'm just talking to myself
[02:47.487]Talking to myself
[02:50.695]When you're wrapped up in a fantasy
[02:53.423]And pouring over pictures of yourself
[02:57.239]It's a living hell
[03:00.975]And it feels like I'm just talking to myself
[03:12.550]Do you feel alone?
[03:15.270]Are we alone?
[03:17.613]When we're together
[03:20.134]We're together

作曲 : Maximiliano Iantorno
Where do you go
When I'm fighting for your attention with your phone
I never thought I could feel so alone
When you're sitting right next to me
It feels like you're miles away from me
So I'm trying to use my words
But every time they're lost on you
And they're so hard to find
You seem to be trapped inside that screen
That you've been staring through
Stuck in the cold blue light
And it feels like I'm just talking to myself
Talking to myself
When you're wrapped up in a fantasy
And pouring over pictures of yourself
It's a living hell
And it feels like I'm just talking to myself
Do you push me away to see
If I care enough to pull you back
Draw your blinds and build your walls up so high
That it feels like your trapped
Do you feel alone
When you're waking up next to me?
Do you feel alone
Waking up next to me?
So how do we fill all of this empty space between us
When we hardly even fight
We're trapped in the silence of the backseat of my car
And you just say, "I'm fine"
And it feels like I'm just talking to myself
Talking to myself
When you're wrapped up in a fantasy
And pouring over pictures of yourself
It's a living hell
And it feels like I'm just talking to myself
We don't communicate no more
We don't communicate
We don't, we don't communicate at all
And it feels like I'm just talking to myself
Talking to myself
When you're wrapped up in a fantasy
And pouring over pictures of yourself
It's a living hell
And it feels like I'm just talking to myself
Do you feel alone?
Are we alone?
When we're together
We're together